Colors Bleed

Call and Response – Colors Bleed from Winds Take No Shape (2004) /ethereal folk pop/
((I really can’t confidently discern one complete sentence of the lyrics. And it seems neither can anyone on those virulently common pop-up ridden mass lyric websites, or anywhere else on the internet for that matter. I’ve a feeling it wouldn’t particularly make a lot of sense anyway.
The oil-like rainbow patterned on a butterfly as it flits in and out of dark and sun. The stilted world flips and swirls in and out. Meander forward into the mess of colour and light, woozy and perhaps slightly tinged with a welcome delirium. The lightly sparkling grass swells under foot, like the waves of the ocean: calming, but too disorienting for relaxation))